Poetry is bits of paper, blown
Away in the wind.
It is shouting into the breeze,
A voice lost amidst the trees.
It is arrogance overthrown.
It is the poet, who stands alone
Wondering what his legacy
Will be
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K Morris - Poet 
Beautiful words, Kevin
Thank you, Robbie. I am pleased you like my poem.
Best, Kevin
Lovely poem, Kevin. And true! I often think that we poets are being blown away by the wind. Most people don’t appreciate poetry, I find, and poetry books aren’t usually good sellers. (Except yours, of course.)
So they say, anyway, but I find on my blog, that I get more likes and hits when I post a poem. Most odd!
Many thanks for your comments.
I am glad to hear that you get lots of hits when you publish poetry on your blog.
As you rightly say, most poetry books are not good sellers. I appreciate your kind words about my own sales, however I also find it difficult to sell books. I think that part of the problem stems from the fact that its difficult (unless one is a household name) to be discovered so, unless a poetry lover stumbles across your blog (or books) its difficult to get noticed.
The best of luck with your own writing.
All the best, Kevin